Your character is not right

NO.13 in May is the time for the finals of the Youth League.

Ye Qiao was wearing a team uniform and earphones, sitting on the sofa in the background, lazily looking like a well-fed tiger licking its fur, while a make-up artist was applying makeup to him.

While drawing the make-up artist, she muttered in her heart, how could someone have such good skin, and foundation was completely useless. She put on some highlighter, and put some thought into Ye Qiao's lips and the corners of the eyes.

In terms of appearance, no one in the entire youth group can compare to Ye Qiao, so no matter how much Ye Qiao paddles, his popularity is at the forefront. Many people think that appearance control is not advisable, but they are still walking on the road of appearance control.

"All right."

The make-up artist who finished the makeup stopped neatly.

Ye Qiao put down the phone and said thank you with a smile.

The make-up artist was a little flattered, and quickly said no.

After the make-up artist left, Ye Qiao looked in the mirror, um, yes, very handsome and good-looking, if Lu Qingchen came to watch the game, he would definitely see himself at first sight.

He lowered his head and flicked his cell phone again, secretly arranging the itinerary on his own initiative.

There are still a lot of messes after the game this time, but that has nothing to do with him. After the game, he can slip away early, go have a meal with Lu Qingchen, and get a contact information by the way.

Ye Qiao stretched his waist.

Although many people might complain about slipping away early, but compared to spending more time with Lu Qingchen, what is it?

Someone came in, it was from another youth group, he hesitated for a while when he saw Ye Qiao, but he still said hello, unexpectedly Ye Qiao raised his head to answer.

The man was still a little surprised, "You responded to me?"

Ye Qiao tilted her head, "Otherwise? What are you doing here? Looking for someone?"

"Yes, I'll find a makeup artist."

"She went to JKL."

"Okay, okay, thanks... By the way, aren't you with your teammates? I just saw them on the other side."

"Let's go there later." Ye Qiao propped his chin and said, "I don't have a good relationship with them, and I don't like staying with them."

It's really honest, it doesn't hide anything.

The member of the Youth League who came to find someone is called Huagu. He is from the MY Youth League. In fact, there was not much contact between the Youth League and the Youth League. Everyone is busy practicing and competing. They can only rest one day a week, and they have to train the rest of the time. Until around seven o'clock, the evening training is based on self-consciousness. Except for illness and other things, basically all the trainees will not refuse to go. Of course, Ye Qiao is the only exception.

His laziness is well known.

If you can not train, you will never waste a second of time.

When leaving, Huagu even cheered Ye Qiao up.

He has heard that Ye Qiao has been training very seriously recently, although he doesn't know how the results are.

Ye Qiao also smiled back.

After finding the makeup artist who finished the makeup, Huagu told his teammates what happened just now, and said, "I think Ye Qiao is very easy to get along with, not as difficult to contact as Tang Yuan and the others said."

After he finished speaking, he didn't hear a reply. As soon as Huagu looked up, he saw his teammates looking at him with indescribable eyes.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Huagu's face was stinky, "Am I wrong?"

"Right, right." His teammate patted him on the shoulder, "The final is coming soon, get ready to fight, don't think about what you have."

Huagu: "???"

What do you mean?You tell me again? ?I strangled you believe it or not.

Before the time came, the auditorium was almost full of people, and it was extremely lively, so Xu Zhixing and the others mixed in.

"Hurry up, turn on your phone secretly, and secretly take pictures of our Brother Qiao's famous scene, hehehe——"

"I can actually see Brother Qiao dancing, and it's in reality, not on TV."

"Come on, come on, hehehe, I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Jiang Ting, as Brother Qiao's manager, do you have any thoughts?"

Jiang Ting ate the ice cream, "I don't have any ideas."

As his manager, he was only responsible for the blame, and he had nothing else. He no longer dared to think how many scapegoats Ye Qiao had thrown at him.

Seeing his somewhat tired face, Xu Zhixing patted his shoulder, "It's okay, I'll be liberated soon, and Brother Qiao will return to our playboy organization as soon as the finals are over, and take us to eat, drink and have fun."

In fact, Brother Qiao shouldn't be allowed to take this big adventure at the beginning. Without Brother Qiao, they lost a lot of happiness.

Jiang Ting smiled inexplicably, and ate the rest of the ice cream in one gulp, noncommittal, "Hmph, really."

He always felt that it was not that easy.

At the same time, Lu Qingchen finally finished the work in hand. He leaned against the back of the office chair, raised his watch and checked the time. It was already 07:30, and in half an hour, the final of the Youth League would begin.

"Cui Xiu." He called out.

Cui Xiu walked in quickly.

"Have someone prepare the car and go to the gymnasium in the sports center."

"Ok."

Cui Xiu quickly went to make arrangements.

Lu Qingchen opened the cubicle of the office, washed his face, changed into another suit, and looked in the mirror. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he got out of the office building and got in the car.

When we arrived at the auditorium, the finals had already started for a while and were being broadcast live. Many netizens who couldn't come for various reasons were watching online on the platform.

"Pick my family jkl!!!!!!! Super strong!!! Please vote for jkl, please! If you don't vote, I won't vote, when will jkl get ahead?!"

"Jkl should choose a team to debut. There is only one spot for team debut, so it's not easy to get. The other youth groups are also very strong."

……

There will be a debut quota for each issue of the Youth League.

There is only one spot in the team, and there are four singles. There are more monks and less meat. It is conceivable that the competition is fierce. FPG has no team spirit, and what they want to strive for is a solo debut, otherwise Tang Yuan will not see Ye Qiao seriously. Crisis after training.

Because of jkl's frenzied shouts from the audience, Lu Qingchen sat in his seat, unmoved and working on his tablet.

He was sitting upright, with a cold expression. The girl next to him was screaming crazily, but she turned her head and saw him inadvertently.

Occasionally, a bunch of colorful lights swept over the man, and that extremely outstanding face was reflected in the girl's eyes. She covered her mouth and took a deep breath.

OMG!When did such a male god sit beside me!Damn I just found out now!

She took a peek at the jkl youth group singing and dancing on the stage, and then peeked at the neighbors around her, and fell into extreme entanglement.

what to do?Why can't God give me four pairs of eyes, so that I won't face such a difficult choice.

After struggling for a while, the girl chose to look at the neighbors.

JKL can watch it every day, but the one next to me...doesn't seem to be able to?

She immediately stood up as a matter of course, and quietly puffed out her chest.

The author has something to say: Good night.